hello all.
your comments on the last chapter made me cry so hard, omg ily all so much. i didn't think this story really meant anything to anyone?? lol.
but thank you so much, you all deserve your favorite band member to sit on your face.
uh, anywho.
the prequel to this little story is posted, it is called... wait for it...
grunge.
yeah, ik i'm rad.
so check it out if you want or not, whatever floats your yacht.
i'll also be redoing the indie playlist because i've found some dope songs, so stay tuned for that.
so yeah, i hope at least four people check out grunge because that would make me v happy.
i apologize for this, i'm in a weird mood rn because i got five sauce tickets, with very ducky seats, but whatever. { i am aware that says ducky and not sucky, but ducky is so so indie. }
thank goodness i'm going with a friend this time because last year i went to a 1D concert with my father i still have nightmares.
anyway, i'm getting weird and a weird joy is not one you want to see too much of. like the sun, i give warmth and light, but stare to much and i blind those pretty little eyes of yours.
peace out girl scout,
joy.
